Brian tried to move his lower jaw, to no avail, as nothing was there. He missed being able to feel. To feel pain. To feel anything that would make him feel alive again. Instead he only felt rage, frustration, anger. He let out a sigh. He couldn't remember much from before his death. He didn't remember his friends, he didn't remember his family, all he remembered was B.S.I, and how Bon had brutally slaughtered him on his first day on the job.
"Brian, are you okay?" Brian turned to look at Y/N. "Hm? Yeah, yeah, I'm fine. Just.. thinking." She sat down next to him. "What are you thinking about?" The corpse tried to think. Think of how to explain to her that he hated his entire existence, hated his face, hated how he was still alive. He could've died.
He could've been free.
But instead, he was only torn apart and left to rot in the forest. How was he even still alive? Surely Bon had done enough damage to kill him. Maybe he was being kept alive through more supernatural means?
"I can't feel anything. I just want to feel again."
Y/N gave him an understanding look. "I'll help. I'll help you feel again." Brian's eye sockets widened. "Really?" Y/N nodded and smiled. "Yeah. After all, you're helping me investigate B.S.I, so I might as well do something for you." Brian smiled. "Thank you ma'am."
"Oh yeah, I forgot to tell you, but my name's Y/N. Y/N L/N."
"That's a nice name." The corpse replied.
"Thanks Brian."
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I Can't Feel Anything (Brian Stells X Reader)
FanficY/N is a 23 year old woman who's obsessed with disappearances, murder cases, and other things of that sort. After the disappearance of Brian Stells, she goes into Saint Juana's Forest to investigate, and ends up finding exactly what she was looking...
